Religious Folk-Songs of the Southern NegroesOdum, Howard Washington
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Religious Folk-Songs of the Southern Negroes
Odum, Howard Washington
African Americans -- Music; African Americans -- Southern States -- Music -- History and criticism
Well you oughter bin dere to see de sight,
The peoples come runnin' both cullud an' white.
My feet got wet in de midnight dew,
An' de mornin' star was a witness, too.
If you doan b'leave I bin redeem,
Jes follow me down to Jordan stream.
When a sinner see me it make him laugh,
Thank God-a-mighty, I'm free at las'.
Mary wept an' Martha mourned,
Mary wept all 'round the throne.
Mary wept an' Martha mourned,
All because deir brother done daid an' gone.
Mary wept an' Martha cried,
All 'cause dey brother done gone an' died.
I'm goin' to ride on de mornin' train,
All don't see me goin' ter hear me sing.
I'm gwine to heaven on eagle's wing,
All don't see me goin' ter hear me sing.
My mother's sick an' my father's daid,
Got nowhere to lay my weary head.
I went down in de valley to pray,
My soul got happy an' I stayed all day.
A number of other versions are common. Instead of "Mary wept all 'round
the throne" is sung "all 'round God's hebbenly throne." Instead of the
morning star as a witness the old songs have it "angels witness too."
Instead of in the valley, the old songs also had "on de mountain" and also
inserted "I didn't go dere to stay." This version is sung in some of the
songs still. "The Sabbath has no End" is the name of a favorite somewhat
similar to "All my sins done taken away." It has a number of forms for the
chorus.
I went down in de valley,
I didn't go ter stay,
My little soul got happy
An' I like to a stayed all day.
_I thought I had religion, I b'lieve
I thought I had religion, I b'lieve.
I thought I had religion, I b'lieve,
Dat Sabbath hath no end._
I wouldn't be a sinner,
Tell you de reason why--
Feard de good Lord might call me,
An I wouldn't be ready ter die.
_Gwine rock trubbel over, I b'lieve,
Rock trubbel over, I b'lieve,
Rock trubbel over, I b'lieve,
Dat Sabbath has no end._
Ole Satan's mighty busy,
Fixin' up his snares,
He'll ketch all dem mourners,
If dey don't keep deir prayers.
_Yer better get ready, I b'lieve
Yer better get ready, I b'lieve,
Yer better get ready, I b'lieve,
Dat Sabbath has no end._
The singer is a little more definite in his convictions in "I am de light
uv de Worl'". He is no longer a sinner and looks forward to the time when
he will "cross de ribber."
_Hallaluyer, good Lord,
I am de light uv de worl',
Halleluyer, good Lord,
I am de light uv de worl'._
Ever since my Lord done sot me free,
Dis ole worl' bin a hell to me,
_I am de light uv de worl'_.
I looked toward dat Northern pole,
I seed black clouds of fier roll,
_I am de light uv de worl'_.
_I gwine 'clare de word,
I am de light uv de worl',
I'm gwine 'clar de word,
I am de light uv de worl'._
Der ain't but one train on dis track,
Goes straight to heaven an' run right back.
_I am de light uv de worl'._
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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